And now, ladies and gentlemen, Bruce Fidel proudly presents The Supremes. Applause Music Gray skies are gonna clear up, put on a happy face. Wipe off the clouds and cheer up, put on a happy face. Take off the gloomy mask of tragedy, it's not your style. You look so good that you'll be glad you decided to smile. Take all the pleasure, oh lord, stick out that noble chin. Wipe off that poor look, oh lord, slap on a happy grin. Spread sunshine all over the place. Just put on a happy face. Put on a happy face. Music Gray skies are gonna clear up, put on a happy face. Wipe off the clouds and cheer up, put on a happy face. Take off the gloomy mask of tragedy, it's not your style. You look so good that you'll be glad you decided to smile. Take all the pleasure, oh lord, stick out that noble chin. Wipe off that poor look, oh lord, slap on a happy grin. Spread sunshine all over the place. Just put on a happy face. Put on a happy face. Thank you.